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In a wayward glanceIn the streets all wet with rainIn this place I been stayingI don't mean to be cruel I just want youTo understandI just want to go where there's no one to talk toI just want to go where there's no oneTo erase my fear I'm living wrongThrough a pint glass and the days unspokeWe know that all the lonesome ride aloneHigh on a chariot of cigarette smokeThrough a pint glassIt's just another kind of shakingThis here is the place where I will be stayingJust for a whileWhile I try to understandI just want to go where there's no one to run toI just want to go where there's no oneWho can buoy me when I'm overcomeThrough the days unspokeWe told of appaloosas long agoWild in the hillsidesThat buffer the coast Aus Songtexte Mania